Zhou Ming knew what was going on as soon as he heard his father's tone.

He was angry, and hurriedly comforted his father and said, "Dad, don't get excited, is that slut making trouble in front of you?" Look how I clean him up this time. ”

"You will only brag in front of Lao Tzu, if you have the ability to clean up, you would have cleaned her up a long time ago!"

Father Zhou scolded sharply on the other end of the phone: "Why am I so unlucky, I have been strong all my life, raising you such a waste, a woman can't control it, what else can you do?"

It's such a waste, if this matter is not handled well, I will cut off the father-son relationship with you. ”

At that end, Zhou's father dropped the phone after scolding, and the violent sound pierced Zhou Ming's ears.

He took a deep breath and called his wife in a fit of rage.

There was just a sound on the other end, and it was picked up.

His wife's cold voice came: "Your dad called you, right?" Thinking about getting divorced? ”

"I told you, if you dare to disobey, that dog will be your end, right? Don't hide if you want to be knifed so much, if you come back, don't you want a divorce? Come back and tell me. ”

Zhou Ming clenched the kitchen knife tightly in his hand.

He was already gritting his teeth in anger, but he was trying his best to control his emotions and try to make his voice sound calm.

The woman on the other end was silent for a moment.

He said, "Okay, I'll come back tonight with the divorce agreement, and if you don't sign it, I'll avenge my dog with my own hands." ”

The evening sky was gray.

The air was so hot that it seemed like a heavy rain was brewing.

Yan Zhen arranged a place for Feng Yuan to live, which was a three-bedroom apartment.

The environment is very good, there are three independent bedrooms in the apartment, which was originally intended to be used as a staff dormitory, but Jiang Zhiyu rarely goes to live, and Yan Zhen himself accompanies the children to live in the Fu family, so now only Chi Sheng lives alone.

She was extremely happy to have Feng Yuan accompany her in the past.

When Yan Zhen returned to Fu's house, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, because it was the evening rush hour, so she was stuck in traffic all the way, and her mood became a little impetuous.

When Aunt Qiu saw her coming back, she hurriedly came up to help her hand over her slippers, and after saying hello with a smile, she said, "The fourth master has been waiting in the dining room with the children, young lady, I'll take you over!" ”

"Okay."

Yan Zhen nodded, feeling the cold air around him, his impetuous mood was instantly comforted.

Aunt Qiu opened the kitchen door.

Yan Zhen hadn't seen her for a few days, and the three children immediately greeted her warmly.

Yan Bao was wearing a black princess dress, slid down directly from the stool, and couldn't wait to rush into Yan Zhen's arms, leaning up her little head and coquettishly: "Mommy, you're not at home these days, I really miss you!" ”

Yuanbao likes to wear white princess dresses, because princesses in fairy tales like to wear white.

She walked up to Yan Zhen, squinted her eyes with a smile and said, "Mommy, these days when you are not at home, we miss you so much, sister, she is amazing, she teaches us fortune-telling, sister, she earns a lot of money." ”

Tian Rui's serious face looked like Fu Yan.

His old god sat on the chair on the ground, thought quietly for a while, and said, "Mommy, I think Yan Bao is lying, but I have no evidence." ”

"Huh? Is it? ”

Hearing that Yan Bao had made money, Yan Zhen suddenly frowned vigilantly: "Yan Bao, have you started collecting money for fortune telling?" Who told you to do this? ”

Yan Bao's beautiful eyes were shining, and she said with some excitement: "It's Grandpa Lu!" Grandpa Lu said I could do it! And I said I could make a lot of money! ”

Fu Yan sat at the dining table, his eyes swept over coldly.

He came back for so long and accompanied the children to build blocks in the children's room for an hour, how could he not know about Yan Bao's money?

It seems that the children are defensive against him.

There were some things that were not said to him.

Thinking of this, he looked at Yan Zhen with a little more envy.

Yan Zhen was frightened when he heard this.

Don't worry about scaring the child, so she tries to control her temper and make herself look pleasant.

She hurriedly pulled Yan Bao and asked, "Who did you tell your fortune?" Tell Mom, what's going on? ”

"It's an aunt whose dog was killed!"

Yan Bao told fortunes over the phone, and didn't see the man's appearance, but after listening to the man's explanation, she learned the method taught by Grandpa Lu and counted her fingers, and then calculated that the woman had a bloody disaster.

"Mommy, she really has a bloody disaster!"

Yan Zhen glanced at the child's mobile phone call.

The number was somewhat familiar.

remembered that when he was in the store during the day, Zhou Ming received a phone call, and the number of 'wife' on the screen was exactly this string of numbers.

It seems that it is Zhou Ming's wife, yes!

Yan Zhen calculated, she did have a bloody disaster tonight.

But the other party didn't ask for her to come, so she couldn't make a move, so she touched Yan Bao's head with a smile and said, "Well done, let's eat!" ”

"......" Fu Yan frowned slightly.

He thought that his wife would teach Yan Bao a lesson and stop her from doing that kind of thing, but he didn't expect to praise her instead of scolding.

Won't such an educational method really ruin children?

Or does Yan Bao really have that kind of talent, and he has the ability to help people exorcise evil spirits and avoid disasters at the age of five?

A good meal.

At night, Yan Zhen personally coaxed the children to sleep.

Fu Yan opened the door lightly and came in, and before he could speak, Yan Zhen made a silent gesture at him, and then walked out of the door.

Yan Zhen wore a red pajamas, her long black hair was draped lazily on her body, her temperament was very clean, but her eyebrows and eyes were a little delicate, like a red rose on the windowsill after the rain, and the whole person was indescribably quiet and sexy.

Fu Yan stared at her for a while, an aggressive light in his eyes.

He was dressed in gray lounge clothes, standing straight in front of her, with short and capable hair, and a very clean but unprovoked sense of dignity all over his body.

Yan Zhen asked: "Is it because of Yan Bao's business that you are looking for me?" ”

"Yes." He lowered his voice, glanced at the children's room and whispered, "Go to the bedroom!" ”

“…… Oh! ”

Yan Zhen hesitated, but still followed him.

I originally wanted to sleep with my child, but I guess I won't be able to come back tonight.

It's hard for both sides to not want to refuse.

…

At twelve o'clock in the evening, only the street lights were still on in the manor.

And in the luxurious community in the center of the city, there are only a few windows with lights on.

Zhou Ming waited in the room until twelve o'clock.

He picked up and put down the kitchen knife, basically exhausted all his patience, and even smoked a pack of cigarettes in order to suppress his emotions.

His phone had been lying quietly on the coffee table.

The woman said she would definitely come tonight.

Then they blocked him and told him to wait.

At half-past twelve, there was a knock on the door.

Zhou Ming extinguished the cigarette butt, took the kitchen knife, got up and opened the door.

(End of chapter)